Everyone was stupid.

No one knew what was going on, only saw Wang Dezhi, who was proud, and suddenly fell down the mountain.

Falling from such a high mountain, let alone people, even a stone will be broken into several pieces.

He will surely die.

There was a dead silence at the scene.

Until Ling'er jumped up, clapped her face and cheered: "Great, the animal is dead." ”

Only then did the villagers come back to their senses and exclaimed, "People are doing it, and the sky is watching." God didn't like him and accepted him. ”

"This person has done absolutely bad things, that's how it should be, God has opened his eyes. ”

And the men of the Wang family were all stupid, and after being stunned for a while, they ran down the mountain like crazy.

Bu Qingge stood in place, calm on the surface, but in fact, his palms were full of sweat.

He didn't expect that.

Knowing that this would be the case, he would rather let Wang Dezhi go. When the police arrived, they assisted the police in arresting the brute. With Xuanhuang Qi here, this beast will definitely not be able to escape his pursuit.

Bu Qingge never thought that with Xuanhuang Qi and having abilities that others absolutely did not have, he would become a child of destiny, and from then on he would become the embodiment of justice, which could replace the law and act on behalf of heaven.

To do so is to stand on the opposite side of society as a whole.

But when such a situation occurs, Bu Qingge does not regret it.

Because Wang Dezhi really deserves to die.

Two days passed.

Under Bu Qingge's treatment, Li Shanmei recovered quickly, and her face was bloody again.

In the early morning, Ling'er scooped porridge with a soup spoon and fed her mother.

The millet porridge was boiled on low heat for a whole night, with two drops of sesame oil in it, and three red dates, which smelled fragrant and fragrant, and gave way to Qingge secretly drooling.

A bowl of porridge was only halfway drunk, and there was a rush of footsteps, and then the village chief shouted, "What are you doing?"

The door was pushed open hard, and eight men rushed in and stood in the room.

It's the Wang family.

Ling'er hurriedly hid behind Bu Qingge. Bu Qingge said angrily: "What are you doing?" ”

"What are you doing?" a man in his forties stood up and pointed at himself: "I am Wang Dezhi's uncle, and I came here today to seek justice for my nephew who died tragically." ”

"Justice?" Bu Qingge sneered: "He's dead, this is justice." ”

The uncle shouted, "But he doesn't deserve to die." Even if he deserves to die, it's not your turn to kill him. ”

Bu Qingge was angry: "I killed him?" Dozens of hundreds of people can see it clearly, it was Wang Dezhi who accidentally fell down, this is my business." Say I killed him, hehe, you want to blackmail. ”

Uncle stiffened his neck: "He fell by himself, but if you don't chase him, will he run? If he doesn't run, he can fall down the mountain?" ”

The Wang family said nonchalantly: "Yes, you are not a policeman, why are you chasing him?"

"Who are you Li Shanmei, what do you want you to do. If it weren't for you, my third brother would have died?"

The village chief walked in at this time and said angrily: "The conscience of your Wang family has been eaten by dogs." He Wang Dezhi committed a big crime and wanted to escape, and the little fairy chased after him, shouldn't this be? Besides, when Wang Dezhi fell, the little fairy was stopped by you, and the two were so far apart, this can all be related?"

The uncle said loudly: "I don't care, I just know that he doesn't have much to do, and my family will not die." When a person dies, he must be held responsible. ”

"Yes, let him lose money, at least 500,000. ”

"500,000 is enough, one life, at least one million. ”

Bu Qingge was furious: "You are just blackmailing. Not to mention a million, I won't give a penny. ”

Uncle He sneered: "If you don't give it, don't give it to you, don't want to get out of this Cangxi Village." ”

Bu Qingge said angrily: "What's the matter, you still want to kill me?"

The Wang family shouted: "What if I kill you? Killing people to pay for one's life is justified." If you don't pay compensation, you have to give him a funeral. ”

"And these two women, who sold them and sold them for money as compensation. ”

Bu Qingge was furious, and clenched his fists fiercely: "Now is a legal society. When you do this, is there any reason in your eyes, and is there any law?"

The uncle replied: "This is a deep mountain and old forest, and the law can't control this." In our case, whoever has a hard fist is the truth. ”

Bu Qingge laughed angrily, and he nodded: "I understand, it's me who is too naïve." You are right, whoever has a hard fist is the truth. ”

"It's a pity that you forgot one thing," Bu Qingge shouted: "The fist is not hard, compared to it, there are not many people!"

"you. One person rushed up, and without saying a word, he punched.

"It's too slow. Bu Qingge shook his head, his feet moved slightly, and the fist carried the evil wind, brushing his face.

Then, Bu Qingge threw a punch.

As if hit by a cannonball, the man flew upside down, clutching his lower abdomen and kneeling on the ground. His face was distorted, his eyes rolled repeatedly, and his mouth made a continuous "uh-uh" sound, but he couldn't spit out another word.

Bu Qingge took two steps forward, patted his face, and asked gently, "You say, is my fist hard?"

Then he suddenly struck out and smashed the uncle to the ground with a fist. He shouted angrily, "Is my fist hard?"

The men in the mountains were wild, and the remaining men were not only not afraid, but shouted and pounced in unison.

Bu Qingge retreated sharply, letting go of the two. He reached out and grabbed a man's arm, tugging at first, pulling the man over, and then slamming his knee up. The man screamed, and his body hung down softly, but he was picked up by Bu Qingge and pushed violently.

The man fell backwards and knocked back the two who pounced.

Bu Qingge's body followed him and pounced like a tiger. Taking advantage of the chaos of the opponent's position, two fists smashed the two of them.

Eight men, in just one minute, put down five people.

The remaining three were shocked, and one of them turned around and wanted to escape, how could they escape? Bu Qingge rushed quickly, grabbed his hair, and slammed it on the door. The man was bleeding from his forehead, snorted twice, and fainted to the ground.

The last two were frightened, they didn't dare to move when they stood there, and they were kicked by Bu Qingge and kicked them to the ground neatly.

At this moment, a young man rushed in, waving a chopping knife in his hand, and shouted, "Brother, brother, the knife has been brought." ”

After seeing the people lying on the ground, he stopped abruptly, swallowed his saliva fiercely, looked at Bu Qingge timidly, and quietly hid the knife behind him.

Bu Qingge asked coldly, "Are you sure you want to use a knife?"

He replied in a trembling voice, "No, not sure. ”

Bu Qingge's eyes glared: "Then what are you doing with a knife?"

He said weakly, "I, I cut my nails." My nails are too long and need to be shaved. ”

Afraid that Bu Qingge would not believe it, he really picked up the knife and sharpened it hard.

But his hand shook, and it turned out that he had cut off half of his fingers.

Looking at his fingers on the ground, he opened his mouth wide in disbelief. Then, there was a scream like a pig.

Bu Qingge looked at him stunned and sighed: "Boy, you are not very stupid." This is a disease, and it must be cured. ”